Missy was my 4th foster doggie, and the first with some serious H/A issues. When she was good she was such a doll, would lean against your leg and just slide down onto her back for belly rubs. She and my Fiance bonded so this was quite hard on him as well.

After many hours of talking/debating/crying/second guessing the decision was made.
Friday August 18, 2006 Missy was sent to the bridge.
It's the first time I've ever had to do it, and boy oh boy, was I a wreck. I knew she was thankful though that a friendly voice and loving touch was there with her at the end.